This is not a classy story. Embarrassing and perhaps titillating. But not lady-like. I was 21-years-old. It’s pretty representative of how I acted. In my next blog I will share my recovery.
My boyfriend Cody and I are sitting on the grass listening to Space Hog perform at an outdoor concert. Their song, “In the Meantime” is totally one of my favorite songs of the summer and it is our song. As the sun is setting, all the voices in my [...]